Hannah's POV
He wasn’t comparing me to someone else. He liked me the way I was.
Masculine hands softly roved down my torso to take off my silk pantyhose. He was slowly pulling them down, trailing kisses along each patch of skin that become exposed by the soft material being peeled away.
“I’ve wanted to kiss you here—“ he kissed the inside of my thighs. “—for so long.” He breathed against my thighs, wet tongue skimming the sensitive skin as he kept moving down…down…lips biting and sucking the backside of my knees before finally flinging away the garment. Then…then he pulled at my underwear. I sucked in a breath as his lips began to move back up…up towards my core.
Strong hands now held my hips down, thumbs tracing lazy circles as he kissed his way up my inner thighs.
“Oh!” I gasped a
